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Go up to the rooftop and try the Kunlun sword. Chapter 490: The flowing lights.

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    After the violent shattering, the entire land of Guanzhong was finally revealed.

    On the vast land, large tracts of forests have been restored, and giant black cities are dotted between the jungles.  From the air, the giant black cities are just specks, but when you look closer, each one is extremely spectacular, at least the size of tens of millions of people.  It's just that there are black boxes inside, like piles of black coffins, without the breath of life.

    As the barrier was broken, there were unknown little bugs in the outside world, dazedly crossing the border and flying buzzing into the forest. They were the first passers-by to enter this mysterious continent after thousands of years in this world.

    In the center of Guanzhong, in the largest black city, a magnificent pavilion rises into the sky.  The tall building is unreachable, surrounded by stairs one by one, reaching straight into the blue clouds, with a little starlight shining on the top floor.

    This is a veritable star-catching building.

    The last rooftop?

    Even Elder Yin was surprised by it. There are nine rooftops in the world, each of which is made by nature. It may be a famous mountain or a cliff, and all of them reach the sky. There has never been such a rooftop carved by man.  Is this rooftop naturally like this, or did the Immortal Dynasty have great supernatural powers and change a rooftop to look like this?  If they really carved it themselves, shouldn't the secret of the rooftop have been discovered thousands of years ago?  How could it be the turn of future generations to discover it?

    Yin Lao's doubts passed away in a flash, and then he put them aside. Although the past things are worthy of curiosity, what is more important is the present things.

    Go to the rooftop.

    Yin Lao glanced around and saw no one else.  It doesn't feel strange at all.  He sat firmly on the fishing platform, and the small fish underground naturally discovered the existence of this fisherman and also struggled to survive.  Yes or no?

    But you want to hide your figure in front of him and want to play a plot?  That is too underestimated of him, and too underestimated of the rank difference between the land gods and the Hedao emperors.

    Slowly raised his hand, pointed at Lao Yaoyao, and said: "Come out."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The mountains and rivers change color, and half of the woods give way.  With a bang, a hole opened.

    After a long time, someone was heard sighing: "Old Yin. What do you want?" It was Cheng Jun who slowly walked out of the crack.  After walking a few steps, he stopped and was blocked by Yin Lao's strength in the crack.  No progress.

    Yin Lao looked at him with worry on his face.  But he was full of energy and showed a hint of resistance.  He smiled slightly and said: "Good boy, you really stayed until the end. I won this round, thank you." He pointed again.

    This finger wind comes out and is divided into five strands at the same time, front, back, left and right, all under the cover, and the last strand is in the center.  Point to Cheng Jun.

    That finger wind was clear and silent, in Cheng Jun's eyes.  But it was more terrifying than a tornado or a hail of swords and guns. He took a step back, and the formation in his palm was immediately released. The heaven and earth changed, and the whole space was swapped. The finger wind and Cheng Jun himself were submerged into the suspended island.

    At the same time, the other four finger winds fell in the forest. They did not cause explosions or roars, but they were like four awls, drawing four neat lines in the forest, separating a large space thousands of miles in radius.

    There is still woodland outside the sideline, but the square inside the sideline is pressed downwards by hundreds of feet!

    With a backhand flip, there was a bang, and the cliff formed by the four sides collapsed at the same time, burying the entire forest where Cheng Jun existed in the middle.

    Yin Lao was like a child playing with mud. He turned his hands and the land began to harden, turning directly from the silt of the mountains and forests into rocks. In the blink of an eye, the rocks weathered and became soil again. The earth and rocks transformed. Every time they transformed, they moved towards the ground.  A layer of sediment was laid.  The layer upon layer of ground finally became flush with the woodland outside. Finally, on the upper layer of loose soil, large tracts of grass sprouted and grew, forming a forest again and connecting with the outside.

    This momentary change is like a sea of ??change, but it is just an opportunity for Yin Lao to turn his palms a few times.  An instant is like ten thousand years, and even time cannot play with the surface of the earth as arbitrarily as he does.

    Withdrawing his hand, Yin Lao smiled and said: "This child is very slippery. I didn't catch him, but it doesn't mean he knows the current affairs. If he knows the current affairs, he should offer the Dao Xuanguo with both hands. Don't you know that this man is not guilty and pregnant?  Bi's crime?"

    Slowly stood up from the clouds, and the Eight Diagrams arrays lit up in eight directions around Yin Lao at the same time, locking the energy of the entire earth tightly and not allowing any gain or loss.

    On the suspended island, a ray of light suddenly appeared.

    Cheng Jun fell to the ground and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

    It¡¯s too forced.

    Just one face-to-face meeting was enough to hurt Yin Lao.  This was because he had been prepared. He prepared to leave the Hanging Island in advance to leave a way out for himself. Only then could he escape temporarily, otherwise he might be defeated.

    Based on his idea, thisHere is the first step to try his own strength, trying his best to deal with Yin Lao, and then let his companions implement another plan. He will then use the Hanging Island to make a turnaround, kill the enemy, and succeed in one fell swoop.  What about Yin Lao? At least we can achieve an invincible and undefeated situation. Once the rooftop is closed, we can all go up together. For him, it doesn't matter whether Yin Lao goes up to the rooftop or not.

    Who knew that the first step would get stuck.

    Although he knew that Yin Lao's methods were not as easy as he showed, and he used great strength to attack him head on, the gap in realm was really impossible to bridge.  Now if Lao Mo and the others are allowed to launch according to the original plan, except for bringing in a few more people, there is really no hope of success.

    Cheng Jun smiled mockingly to himself. It seemed that he was not unjustly defeated in his previous life.  Although he had been practicing for a long time in his previous life, due to the strong dispersion of his Dao foundation and the consolidation of his immortal bones, his foundation was not stable and he had taken many detours. In terms of cultivation, he was not as good as he is now.  Not to mention power, in the past life he was alone, but in this life he controls half of the country.  But even so, he still fell into the hands of Yin Lao.  In his previous life, he had no chance to meet Yin Lao, and he never even took the initiative to challenge Bo Ye.

    "If in his previous life, he tried his best to fight against Bo Ye, but still got beaten down by Yin Lao with a little finger, would he be as unwilling as before, or would he be completely discouraged?

    Isn¡¯t it enough to manage it so carefully?

    Suddenly, scenes from this life flowed through his mind, and various fragments spun around like a revolving lantern.  Some of them were carefully planned by him, some were unexpected, some were great victories, and some were still brooding about

    If you fail again in this life, will there be an afterlife?

    If you reincarnate again, is there any way to change your destiny?

    Thinking about it, Cheng Jun laughed, as if he was laughing at his own whimsy.

    "Then try again?"

    An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

    "who?"

    Cheng Jun sweated and turned around to scan his surroundings.

    I saw a lamp floating in the space, it was the empty lamp.

    The lamp was shrouded in a layer of brilliant light, and a faint shadow floated on the lamp.

    Cheng Jun had seen this situation several times and shouted: "It's the weapon spirit."

    The shadow slowly solidified, and the image of an octogenarian appeared. He was ailing and dying, and he sighed and said: "Looking at you, it's obvious that you are wrong again. Come and try again."  "

    Cheng Jun¡¯s heart skipped a beat and he blurted out: ¡°Why try again?¡±

    The lantern spirit said: "Turn back once more, and the empty lantern circulates, a dream for a thousand years. Come over and light me up, and you can go back again. If you have any regrets, just make up for it again."

    Cheng Jun took a breath of air and suddenly said: "Looking at you, you are really very skilled. Could it be that you used to send people back often?"

    The lamp spirit said: "Yes, I was born for this. When faced with the disintegration situation, the Lord was helpless and made a desperate move. He sealed up the entire earth, mobilized the resources of the entire Immortal Dynasty, and burned half of the Daozang, just to exchange for it.  You came back to me just to start over. I thought back then, I could send the Immortal Lord Emperor back to his existence ten thousand years ago. Now that I am old and have low energy, it is still very easy to send you back once or twice.  ."

    Cheng Jun's expression changed and he said: "No wonder there are so many coffins left in the land of Immortal Dynasty. Is it because they all have to go back to the past, and the ones left here are all burial objects, so that they can reuse them after reincarnation?"

    The lamp spirit said: "Emperors in the human world are buried with pottery figurines and bronze horses, not to mention the immortal kings? The whole Guanzhong land is thousands of miles fertile and wild, and there are hundreds of millions of people. They are all the kings and ministers of the immortal dynasty. How can they not stay?  Waiting for them? One day Ahem" He coughed violently, and the lights flickered as he coughed, "One day, the Immortal Lord will come back and resurrect his people and territory.  , to re-establish an unparalleled great cause."

    Cheng Jun suddenly said: "How many times did they try?"

    The lamp spirit said: "Is this it? Three times? Or five times? Or ten times? Alas, I'm too old and can't remember clearly. In short, it was many times."

    Cheng Jun said: "Even you can't remember it, so it's really been many times. Even so many times, the land of Guanzhong is still dead silent, and the Immortal Lord hasn't come back yet. This is enough. Has it always failed?"

    The lantern shook his head and said: "Young man, you don't understand Perfection is a line, visible but intangible. You can always be close to him, but you will never reach it. But if you repeat it so many times,  When an opportunity comes, why should you give in with regrets? Of course you keep trying. You can also do this, just click and you can start over"

    ?Deng Ling's figure became blurry. He squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Jun, saying: "I can see the unwillingness in your eyes. Every time the immortal king comes back from his travels and stands in front of me, he has this look in his eyes. Every time  Seeing this look in my eyes, I knew it was time to light up the lights again. Young man, isn't it the same for you? Come, come. Others may not dare to come, but you have already tasted the taste of rebirth, haven't you?  There will always be mistakes if you try it again, don¡¯t worry, it will be better next time.¡±

    Cheng Jun looked at the lantern spirit, the faint light reflected in his pupils, like two balls of flame.

    The lantern laughed and said, "Come here. When you come back next time, you may be less unwilling Do you have any other choice?"

    Cheng Jun suddenly raised his head and walked towards the lamp step by step.
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